Chords for Robin Elliott (The Ballad of Lucy Jordan) Mixed by Micky Modelle
Tempo:
139.75 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Eb
Db
B
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B]
[Eb]
[Ab] The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan in a white suburban bedroom
in a white [Eb] suburban town.
[Ab] She lay there beneath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers.
The world [Eb] turned to orange and the room went spinning round [C] and round and round.
[Ab] [Db] At the age of thirty-seven she [Ab]
realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in [Eb] her hair.
[Ab] So she left the foamy breakfast [Db] and she sat there [Ab] gobbling, singing [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised [Db] in her daddy's [Ab] easy chair.
Her husband, he's off to [Db] work and the kids [Ab] are off to school.
There are oh so many ways [Eb] for her to spend the day.
[Ab] She could clean the house for hours [Db] or rearrange the [Ab] flowers [Eb] or roll naked through the shady street.
Screaming [Ab] away!
[Db] At the age of thirty-seven [Ab] she realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in [Eb] her hair.
So [Ab] she left the foamy breakfast [Db] and she sat there gobbling, [Ab] singing [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised [Db] in her daddy's easy [Ab] chair.
The evening sun touched [Db] gently on the eyes [Ab] of Lucy Jordan on the rooftop where she climbed
when all the laughter grew too loud.
[Eb] [Ab] And she curtsied to the man [Db] who reached and offered [Ab] her his hand.
[Eb] And he led her down the long white car and waited past the ground.
[Ab] At [Db] the age of thirty-seven [Ab] she realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in her [Eb] hair.
So [Ab] she left the foamy breakfast and [Db] she sat there gobbling, [Ab] singing [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised in [Db] her daddy's easy [Ab] chair.
[Eb]
[Ab] The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan in a white suburban bedroom
in a white [Eb] suburban town.
[Ab] She lay there beneath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers.
The world [Eb] turned to orange and the room went spinning round [C] and round and round.
[Ab] [Db] At the age of thirty-seven she [Ab]
realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in [Eb] her hair.
[Ab] So she left the foamy breakfast [Db] and she sat there [Ab] gobbling, singing [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised [Db] in her daddy's [Ab] easy chair.
Her husband, he's off to [Db] work and the kids [Ab] are off to school.
There are oh so many ways [Eb] for her to spend the day.
[Ab] She could clean the house for hours [Db] or rearrange the [Ab] flowers [Eb] or roll naked through the shady street.
Screaming [Ab] away!
[Db] At the age of thirty-seven [Ab] she realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in [Eb] her hair.
So [Ab] she left the foamy breakfast [Db] and she sat there gobbling, [Ab] singing [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised [Db] in her daddy's easy [Ab] chair.
The evening sun touched [Db] gently on the eyes [Ab] of Lucy Jordan on the rooftop where she climbed
when all the laughter grew too loud.
[Eb] [Ab] And she curtsied to the man [Db] who reached and offered [Ab] her his hand.
[Eb] And he led her down the long white car and waited past the ground.
[Ab] At [Db] the age of thirty-seven [Ab] she realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in her [Eb] hair.
So [Ab] she left the foamy breakfast and [Db] she sat there gobbling, [Ab] singing [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised in [Db] her daddy's easy [Ab] chair.
Key:
Ab
Eb
Db
B
C
Ab
Eb
Db
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan in a white suburban bedroom
_ in a white [Eb] suburban town.
_ _ _ [Ab] She lay there beneath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers.
The world [Eb] turned to orange and the room went spinning round [C] and round and round.
[Ab] _ _ _ [Db] At the age of thirty-seven _ she [Ab] _
realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in [Eb] her _ hair. _ _ _
[Ab] So she left the foamy breakfast _ [Db] and she sat there [Ab] gobbling, singing [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised [Db] in her _ daddy's [Ab] easy chair.
_ _ _ _ _ _ Her husband, _ he's off to [Db] work and the kids [Ab] are off to school. _ _ _
There are oh so many ways [Eb] _ for her to spend the day.
_ [Ab] She could clean the house for hours [Db] or rearrange the [Ab] flowers _ [Eb] or roll naked through the shady street.
_ Screaming _ [Ab] away!
_ _ _ [Db] At the age of thirty-seven _ [Ab] she _ realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in [Eb] her _ hair.
So _ _ [Ab] she left the foamy breakfast _ [Db] and she sat there gobbling, [Ab] singing _ [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised [Db] in her daddy's easy [Ab] chair. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ The evening sun _ touched [Db] gently on the eyes [Ab] of Lucy Jordan _ on the rooftop where she climbed
when all the laughter grew too loud.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ And she curtsied to the man [Db] who reached and offered [Ab] her his hand.
[Eb] And he led her down the long white car and waited past the ground.
[Ab] _ _ At [Db] the age of thirty-seven _ [Ab] she realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in her [Eb] _ _ hair. _ _
So [Ab] she left the _ foamy breakfast and [Db] she sat there gobbling, [Ab] singing _ [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised in [Db] her daddy's easy [Ab] chair. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan in a white suburban bedroom
_ in a white [Eb] suburban town.
_ _ _ [Ab] She lay there beneath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers.
The world [Eb] turned to orange and the room went spinning round [C] and round and round.
[Ab] _ _ _ [Db] At the age of thirty-seven _ she [Ab] _
realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in [Eb] her _ hair. _ _ _
[Ab] So she left the foamy breakfast _ [Db] and she sat there [Ab] gobbling, singing [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised [Db] in her _ daddy's [Ab] easy chair.
_ _ _ _ _ _ Her husband, _ he's off to [Db] work and the kids [Ab] are off to school. _ _ _
There are oh so many ways [Eb] _ for her to spend the day.
_ [Ab] She could clean the house for hours [Db] or rearrange the [Ab] flowers _ [Eb] or roll naked through the shady street.
_ Screaming _ [Ab] away!
_ _ _ [Db] At the age of thirty-seven _ [Ab] she _ realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in [Eb] her _ hair.
So _ _ [Ab] she left the foamy breakfast _ [Db] and she sat there gobbling, [Ab] singing _ [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised [Db] in her daddy's easy [Ab] chair. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ The evening sun _ touched [Db] gently on the eyes [Ab] of Lucy Jordan _ on the rooftop where she climbed
when all the laughter grew too loud.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ And she curtsied to the man [Db] who reached and offered [Ab] her his hand.
[Eb] And he led her down the long white car and waited past the ground.
[Ab] _ _ At [Db] the age of thirty-seven _ [Ab] she realized she'd never back to Paris in a sports car with the
warm wind in her [Eb] _ _ hair. _ _
So [Ab] she left the _ foamy breakfast and [Db] she sat there gobbling, [Ab] singing _ [Eb] Little Miss Me Right.
She's a memorised in [Db] her daddy's easy [Ab] chair. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _